Myriad Tribulations City—a place of chaos!
This place lay completely beyond Jiang Feng's expectations!
Battles broke out here at every moment. Everyone brimmed with viciousness; even if one did not provoke trouble, one could still be forcibly dragged into it.
Just like Jiang Feng now. He had only arrived moments ago and had not even had time to figure out east from west before disaster came flying at him and swept him in.
The five strangers exchanged glances and instantly reached an agreement: they would force this First Void Realm third-layer brat to compensate them.
Naturally, each of the five had their own selfish motives!
The Titan Clan member who had struck first was rather displeased that Jiang Feng had shattered his Giant Arm Fury Palm with a single punch. Perhaps eager to prove himself, or perhaps wanting exclusive hunting rights over Jiang Feng, he gave a low grunt.
"Everyone, stay calm. Don't forget the rules around here!"
The others glanced at the Titan Clan member, their eyes filled with disdain.
"Of course we haven't forgotten the rules. We're just afraid you won't be able to swallow this kid."
It seemed that even in this chaotic place, there were certain unwritten rules. These rules were the most basic guarantee that allowed everyone here to survive.
"Hmph, he's merely at the third layer of the First Void Realm. Even if he has a little ability, he can hardly turn the heavens upside down." Although the Titan Clan member had already viewed Jiang Feng in a new light after that punch, in his eyes, third layer was still third layer. To challenge him, a fifth-layer First Void Realm cultivator, remained nothing but wishful thinking.
One had to know that in the God Domain, once cultivation reached their level, every inch of advancement